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Michael Kiske

Composição de: Michael Kiske
I was the one to shout 
When my shoes were tight 
Now I'm doing better babe 
I've changed parts of my strategies 

Still I'm shooting straight 
I swallow what goes wrong 
There's no in-between 
And nothing's ever what it seems 

And it always seems alright (yeah,yeah) 
I still come down after fights (yeah,yeah) 

I'm alone on the streets tonight 
I am lost but I will get it right 
Silent anger chews my heart to mush 
Dirt stains on me like a skin 
And you always gotta see me again! 

No longer cursed with doubts 
Yes, that would be a life! 
But life won't take our lessons babe 
It takes its prisoners when it dates 

I've seen, you've packed your things 
For what tomorrow brings 
I doubt preparing's possible 
For something so untouchable 

And I always seem alright (yeah,yeah) 
I still come down after fight (yeah, yeah) 

I'm alone ... 

Yes it always seems alright ... 

I'm alone ...
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